if(s)

the following are flash poems – short and stuttered and simple moments of inspiration.


01.

if i were to be the moon

you would be my world

and i would revolve around you.

but you, you are my world

that only revolves around the sun.

(lune pt. 1)


02.

in this world where houses are made

of straw

and sticks

and bricks.

ours was made of cards and

you huffed

and puffed

and blew.

and i was too tired to catch

52 pieces

of me

and you.

(maison de cartes)


03. 

spring will be cruel

spring will promise life, rebirth

and end up leaving.

(partir)


-0404.

hesitate, it says

and my lips and fingers shake

so i hesitate

(tachycardie)


05.

you(r light) touches me

i forget reality at once.

.

i wish i was afraid

of you(r light)

but i am not.

.

i call for, search for,

yearn for, ache for

you(r light).

(jeunesse)


06. 

i realized how grateful

i was for you

when you do

the same.

.

our friendship is not

grand and imposing, filled

with words that’ve

lost meaning.

.

it is a shared

smile, quiet, and inherently

knowing you’ll

be there.

.

our friendship is found

in simple moments, shared

without needing

any words.

(barát)


 07.

i clench my hands tight

(some mumbled condolences)

i grip tighter, still.

(faire le deuil)


 08.

heat flickers

at your back

teasing

.

cold settles

in your mind

mocking

.

wind gathers

at your feet

disrupting

.

water collects

in your eyes

taunting

(de vie)